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    “Is it really so unbelievable?” Max’s frowns, noting the doubtful looks still pointed at him.

    He glances back at the picture of Charles on his phone — his features softening briefly because it’s Charles — before tucking it back in his pocket to glare at his so-called friends.

    “Well, you’re a little bit of an asshole, mate,” Lando says, ever so blunt. He gives Max a brief once over, his brows knitting in what looked to be extreme confusion and even a little judgement before he continues, “And, no offence, but he looks a little too out of your league.”

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    The 5 times nobody believed Max had a boyfriend, and the 1 time they did.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Oscar Piastri was eight years old when his soulmate opened their link for the first time and immediately insulted him:

    Australians suck. I hope my soulmate isn’t Australian.

    Oscar took that remarkably well.

    By which, of course we mean he spent the next fourteen years holding a grudge.

    Unfortunately, Lando Norris does not remember any of this.

     
    --- ALTERNATIVELY ----

    A soulmate bond opens.
    A child says something stupid.
    Another child takes it personally.
    Fourteen years later, everyone involved wishes they had made better choices.

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    Good evening,

    As you know tomorrow kicks off our pre-season training in Bahrain. Attached is the itinerary for the week.

    I would like to issue a warm welcome to some new faces on the competition teams this year. Both our junior and senior teams have some new dancers, so there will be allotted time this week to get to know each other. Attached as well are the dancer lineups for each team.

    Note: If you miss your flight to Bahrain, Lauda Dance Company will NOT replace your ticket. You will be responsible for your own trip and may face penalty points if it results in your missing training sessions.

    See you all soon,

    Toto Wolff
    Competition Dance Director
    Lauda Dance Company
    Apex College

    Lauda Dance Company is in for one hell of a competition season.

    or: 2026 but instead of races there are dance competitions :)))

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    The man—Charles, Max assumes—sounds French. He loves that. He should be used to a French accent, he was forced to converse with Pierre often enough, but it sounds different coming from Charles. More melodic. Almost similar to someone he used to know once.

    “And that made me think,” Charles says, voice bellowing from Max’s speakers. “That it was stupid that we didn't have carrots before. Like, come on, it's a farming game.”

    Max has no fucking idea what the hell he is on about.

     

    (or: Max is lonely and finds Charles streaming on Twitch)

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    The shivering figure in the cell corner had stopped screaming now that Natasha had stopped speaking to him, and instead was just shuffling himself helplessly into his corner. Shudders raced randomly over his body like electric shocks, making his half-twisted spine twitch under his skin.

    “What did he say?” Tony asked.

    Natasha closed her eyes. “Numbers. He was repeating numbers.”

    “What numbers?”

    “Three two five five seven zero three eight.”

    “Which means?”

    She opened her eyes, the green flashing.

    “What numbers would any prisoner be chanting? It’s a serial number, dumbass.”

    Tony already had Jarvis running the numbers through a military database, and before she had finished speaking, Jarvis had fed a name to him.

    Tony slipped his helmet down to stare blankly at Nat.

    “...It can’t really be him,” he said, as if hoping she’d agree and have a different, reasonable explanation. “He shouldn’t have survived that long.”

    “I know.”

    “He CAN’T have survived that long.”

    “Steve did,” she said softly.

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